Hell, any type of solid relationship would wear me out!" Damon said."So then you don't think that I'm off the mark when I say I may want to, I don't k...ow, sell the whole thing and move on with my life?" Not at all. But I don't want to see you go, not only because I would probably be out of work but also because I consider you a pretty good friend and I hate parting with friends. But it's your life, your business, you should be able to do whatever you want and be happy with the choices you. “Now, Justin,” my dad said. “I think you should probably head home. This is going to be pretty heavy. You’re too young to be involved.”“Fuck, no,” I stood up to him. “I want a go at Hugh’s ass and … ”Hugh made a bolt for the door but Stan, one of the muscle guys who worked out here, grabbed him by the hair and pulled him back inside. “That’s my boy! A real fucking pervert!” My dad clapped me on the head.I love watching my dad in action and it always gets me hard. There were five guys including. He said, Let me be the judge of that," as he reached over and clamped his hand around my now even more excited member. He made me feel better by saying, "You're not too shabby yourself." Next think I knew he had loosened my belt, pulled open my briefs, and was playing with my now exposed cock. I knew then why we were sitting in the very back row of the theater. My cock is cut and he had no problem stroking it up and down, slowly at first, and then more rapidly. I told him that I was a. Yes, this was HIS dream of a lifetime. But, as I looked into the lipid blue eyes of joy from the man I had gotten to know and love these past four months, my heart sank. It would take a year or two, maybe more, for the final project. I didn’t know if I could bear what for me would be the torture of his being several thousand miles away for so many long stretches of time. I tried so damn hard to hold back the tears, asking myself ‘Why now? Why me? I have waited all my life for this…why now?’ I.